
My first flight since I was 12,
of course I chose to sit next to the window...
To Vegas for a night, January 2009
Recap: 3 stellas waiting to board, amazing view, comfortably peaceful, traveling solo. Had the row to myself, radiating this silly excitement to fly 1.5 hrs to a neigboring state. Call me crazy, but it was probably the best part of the trip. Minus the 45 minutes later where I realized I had to urinate but couldn't because the seat belt light turned on.. It was definitely the better moments of the weekend.. and I hadn't even met up with my friends yet. Hmm.
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